Rust, Diesel, Salt and Lubricant – Seven #SexySnippets on #MySexySaturday
“Thank you,” she said in wonder, holding out her hand to shake mine.
My fingers closed over hers – rust and diesel, salt and lubricant.
“Any time,” I told her. “If you have more trouble with your generator, let me know.”
Well, this has to be the strangest house call I’ve had yet.
Silhouetted in the doorway against the light, Vanessa looked mouthwatering.
I swallowed and followed her inside.